March 16, 2021 marked the 53rd anniversary of the My Lai massacre, one of the most heinous mass murders against unarmed civilians in US imperial
“Is the wind silent? “ “Only when it blows softy!” These are the two phrases I hear spoken of me all the time, But how
This poem, “Truth,” is about not keeping things inside and “staying real” with yourself and allowing all of you to feel and think as you
The media continues to perpetuate the ideas of a white man being deeply troubled instead of stating this was an act of terrorism rooted in
Imagine a warm and sunny Friday afternoon, where inside their school gym, a group of cheerleaders are giggling amongst themselves. They apply glitter to their
Due to the hardships we had to face last year, many of us may have forgotten that every dark cloud has a silver lining. With
VOX ATL’s Brian K. shares a personal poem about his relationship with his father.
Applying these strategies, I felt better knowing that I had support from my teachers who were aware of how difficult the virtual world was becoming.
It’s not the college I remember touring, But that’s what life is, hardly boring. I’ve learned how to change, In a world so strange.
Dear You, I’m proud of you sis. Yes, you. Look at you, picking yourself up from being pricked and bruised by thorns, and rising above
I arrived on this campus, Eager to learn, a blank canvas. I hoped we would last at least a week, The future unknown, looking bleak.
“Last summer, when the pandemic was settling in as a fact of life, I spent a lot of time thinking about how it isolates us.”
